Transmigrated into the Film Emperor’s Death-Seeking Fiance: 208. Fanwai: Variety Show Recording for a Family of Four (14)

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He is young, so the paintings he draws are unavoidably immature, which are the standard children's painting methods, but after Yan Qingchi saw them, he added his paintings next to his puppy according to his painting methods a puppy.

Qiqi bent his eyes to watch him draw, and after he finished drawing, he naturally transferred the painting to Jiang Mochen, waiting for him to draw one too.

Therefore, Jiang Mochen's depressed and regretful psychology appeared.

Jiang Mochen looked at the painting that suddenly appeared in front of him, only hated himself for slipping into the house, and hated him forever. He thought it was just Yan Qingchi teaching chess and drawing, and then he wanted to see if they could accompany them along the way, but what's going on now, why does he need to draw too!

He thought for a while, then looked at the culprit again, "Aren't you going to teach him how to draw? That's how you teach him?"

Sui Kui Yan propped up one hand, and said calmly, "Isn't painting just for fun, let's play first, and I will teach him when he is happy playing chess."

"You can teach him now." Jiang Mochen deliberately added an accent to the word "now".

Yan Qingchi raised his eyelids, looked at him slightly, and remembered that he had been staring at him bitterly when he lowered his head just now, and now he had a guess, he retracted the arm that was supporting him, and said slowly: " It's okay, but I'm a guest after all, and you are Qiqi's father, so why don't we teach chess together?"

After Yan Qingchi finished speaking, before he could refuse, he took out a blank piece of paper from the table, and handed it over with a smile, "Draw casually first, and Qiqi and I will get to know your style of painting, and then we Re-division of teaching."

Looking at the smile on his face, Jiang Mochen was stunned by his series of coquettish manipulations... this was intentional! This is definitely intentional! This is fine!

Facing the paper in Yan Qingchi's hand, he didn't accept it for a while, and he didn't accept it, so he could only say coldly: "You draw first."

Yan Qingchi was not shy either. He took a colored pencil and began to draw on the white paper. Seeing that he was drawing so fast, Qiqi leaned over to look at it. After a while, he saw a bird appear on the paper. It looks like a smiling puppy with crooked eyes.

Yan Qingchi asked him, "Is it cute?"

Qiqi nodded, he stretched out his hand to touch the puppy on the painting, and said softly: "Cute."

Jiang Mochen looked at it coldly, and saw that Yan Qingchi's painting style was somewhat similar to cartoons, but probably in order to cater to Qiqi's preferences, he deliberately drew more cartoons.

He was watching, when he saw Yan Qingchi raised his head and bumped into his eyes, and his eyes met. Jiang Mochen was sure that he saw the playfulness and complacency in Yan Qingchi's eyes. Jiang Mochen gritted his teeth silently, and heard Yan Qingchi laughing, "I'm done drawing, Young Master Jiang, it's your turn to draw."

After hearing this, Qiqi turned to look at Jiang Mochen, with obvious expectations in his eyes.

Jiang Mochen looked at the expectation in his eyes, and he didn't know how to advance or retreat. Could it be that he said to Qiqi: Sorry, Qiqi, dad can't draw? Jiang Mochen felt that he couldn't say it, which was really terrible. Even after more than twenty years, he still lacked the courage to face this fact...

Yan Qingchi looked at him with a puzzled look on his face, and guessed that his conjecture was probably true. Unexpectedly, a novel hero like Jiang Mochen was not good at something, and he even turned out to be painting. All of a sudden, he felt that the person in front of him seemed to be alive, and he was no longer the thin text symbols when he read the text before.

He verified his idea, and didn't want to embarrass Jiang Mochen, so he said, "Forget it, a rich man like Jiang Shao probably learned the orthodox painting of sketching when he was young, and he draws it like me and chess The style of painting is different, let me teach you."

Jiang Mochen couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, "That's really hard work for Mr. Yan."

Yan Qingchi smiled, "You're welcome."

Jiang Mochen: ... Heh.

Qiqi listened to the conversation between the two of them, and when he heard Yan Qingchi say that he was the one to teach, he raised his head and looked at Yan Qingchi.

He took another piece of paper, pointed at the dog Yan Qingchi had drawn by himself before, looked at him, and didn't speak.

"Do you want me to teach you how to draw this?" Yan Qingchi asked inducingly.

Qiqi nodded, looked at him with bright eyes, but still didn't speak.

Yan Qingchi looked at the yearning in his eyes and felt his silence, feeling a little distressed for a moment.

Although there are many people in this world who are silent by nature and do not like to talk, Qiqi should not be naturally like this. He has a childlike curiosity and liking for many things, and is willing and willing to accept new things. Although he often She doesn't speak, but looks at you with a pair of talking eyes. Yan Qingchi contacted himself, the problem of Xindaoqiqi should still be psychological, he was probably reminded by others, or he was quiet and obedient in order to protect himself, and he didn't say much or do much.

This cannot be changed in a day or two, but he is not in a hurry. If their marriage goes well, he will still have half his life to live with this child. It will always make him no longer afraid, like an ordinary child , Talk about making a fuss.

Yan Qingchi picked up the pen and drew a stroke on the paper. He glanced at Qiqi. Qiqi understood his meaning very smartly. He also picked up the pen and imitated the stroke. Then, seeing Qiqi, Yan Qingchi turned his head to look at Jiang Mochen naturally.

Seeing Qiqi turning his head to look at him, Jiang Mochen paused for a moment. He unconsciously looked at Yan Qingchi, and was a little surprised to see Yan Qingchi. Jiang Mochen glared at Yan Qingchi again with resentment, secretly thought, he really shouldn't let Yan Qingchi watch chess today, this is a good game, not only let himself draw, but also let himself learn to draw!

Jiang Mochen can't wait to stand up and leave this room immediately, or jump over the chess and chess, and beat Yan Qingchi's dog's head violently, let him show off again, let him do it again!

Yan Qingchi looked at him staring at him, and silently defended himself: I am wronged, I didn't let you learn.

"It's not that you just asked me to draw." Jiang Mochen retorted silently.

Yan Qingchi felt that he was sincerely innocent: I obviously helped you out just now, okay? Otherwise, you will show Qiqi your painting skills right now.

Jiang Mochen looked at him with a sneer: Who is the culprit of this matter?

Yan Qingchi's eyes widened at once, and in the next second, he looked at him with a mixture of sadness, innocence, grievance and even some heartbroken.

Jiang Mochen couldn't bear to watch and turned his head away, it was too hot, and this scene was too scary, he didn't dare to look at it.

Seeing him turning his head, Yan Qingchi couldn't help laughing, just as the corner of his lips curled up, he saw Qiqi looking at him. Yan Qingchi was about to ask him what's the matter, when he saw Qiqi turned his head to look at Jiang Mochen again, Jiang Mochen had no choice but to look down at him, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Do you like this?" Yan Qingchi asked him.

Qiqi nodded slightly.

Yan Qingchi handed him the game coin in his hand, "Throw this over here, and then you can grab it by pressing this piece." He taught Qiqi.

Qiqi followed what he said, put the coin into it, and then started to grab the doll, but he hadn't played much before, the little claw of the claw machine flicked a few times, just barely touched it, and the time was up.

Qiqi looked up at Yan Qingchi in some confusion.

Yan Qingchi voted another coin for him, "Do it again."

Qiqi held the handle and grabbed it again, but he still couldn't catch it.

Yan Qingchi took a look and pointed him to a little turtle that looked easier to catch, "Try to catch this one."

Qiqi obediently lowered his little paws to grab it, but just as soon as he grabbed it, he fell down again.

Qiqi was a little unwilling, and turned to look at Yan Qingchi, "One more time."

"Okay." Yan Qingchi smiled and threw another coin at him.

Qiqi pressed the handle, stared at the little turtle without blinking his eyes, grabbed it and carefully moved towards the exit, but it was almost there, the claws loosened, and the turtle fell down.

"One more time." Qiqi continued.

He let go of the handle, clapped his hands, and then took a small breath, holding his breath and starting a new round.

Yan Qingchi watched him pursing his lips, his eyes were almost on the claw machine, and he didn't feel that he was making him a little nervous.

Finally, the claw was hanging right above the exit, Qiqi pressed the release button, and the turtle fell straight down. Qiqi happily squatted down and took out the little turtle.

This tortoise is not big, only the size of his palm. Qiqi held the little tortoise, looked at it carefully over and over, then turned around and handed the tortoise out.

Yan Qingchi watched him stretch out his hand and handed the turtle to himself, and asked, "Give it to me?"

Qiqi nodded, his cat's eyes were bent, and his eyes were full of happiness.

Yan Qingchi took it, squeezed it, "It's cute, chess is very good."

Qiqi smiled shyly and lowered his head.

"Since you gave me a doll, I'll give you one too." Yan Qingchi said.

He looked at the row of claw machines and asked Qiqi, "Which doll do you like? Or do you want that puppy?"

Qiqi looked up, looked carefully, and then pointed to a relatively large white lamb.

"OK." After Yan Qingchi finished speaking, he put in the coins.

He flicked the claws in the claw machine, felt the feel, and then grabbed the lamb directly.

Qiqi immediately moved over, grabbed the claw machine, watched nervously, and then saw the lamb fall down.

He looked up at Yan Qingchi sadly, Yan Qingchi smiled, "It's okay, I'll catch it next time."

Qiqi nodded and gave a firm "hmm".

Yan Qingchi caught it once, and almost got acquainted with this claw machine, so he began to directly use his years of catching doll skills, and soon caught the sheep out.

He handed the sheep to Qiqi, "You give me the little turtle, and I give you the lamb, and this is for you."

Qiqi was still immersed in the surprise that he had caught the lamb out suddenly, he didn't react, and stared blankly at him.

Yan Qingchi poked his face casually, "Which one do you want?"

Qiqi immediately looked inside the claw machine, then pointed to the little bear inside.

Yan Qingchi naturally helped him catch the bear again.

Qiqi pointed to the rabbit inside again.

Yan Qingchi said while being caught by him, "This is the last one, otherwise there are too many, we probably won't be able to take it back."

Qiqi responded obediently, with a satisfied face.

Yan Qingchi caught the rabbit out and handed it to him, seeing him struggling to hold the three dolls with both hands, looking happy, he thought it was good.

There are too many dolls here, but he doesn't plan to catch too many dolls for Qiqi. In many cases, more does not mean that it is good, but the right one is the best.

They carried the dolls and went to the next area. Because adults could not participate in many projects, Qiqi chose some simple projects that parents and children can interact with.

He even drew a picture, which made his clothes and hands dirty. He looked at Yan Qingchi nervously, and Yan Qingchi stretched out his hand, which was also stained with paint from the painting, and He placed them in a row and whispered, "It's all dirty."

Qiqi looked at him, Yan Qingchi smiled, "Let's go, let's wash our hands."

After playing for a day, both of them were a little hungry, so Yan Qingchi asked on Wechat if Jiang Mochen would go home for dinner?

Jiang Mochen looked at WeChat and replied: No.

Yan Qingchi didn't ask any more questions, and lowered his head to ask Qiqi what he wanted to eat. Qiqi hugged his doll and looked at him obediently.

"Do you want to eat hot pot or fried vegetables?"

He thought for a while, "How about eating hamburger and fried chicken?"

Qiqi was asked by him, and he didn't know what to say, so he could only look at him quietly.

Yan Qingchi has always been very patient with him. He had experience in taking care of children before crossing, so when facing chess and chess, he knows how to wait better than Jiang Mochen.

He listed his options again for Qiqi, "Hot pot, fried vegetables, or fried chicken burgers? Which one does Qiqi like?"